Monday, May 30, 2005
10:39 PM
Fu hu hu hu. *happy snicker!*
[Though technically speaking sniggers should be.. happy.]
KINO KINO KINO KINO!
*does a prancy sorta dance*
MUAHAHAAHAH.
Okie dokie. 2 comics just to fulfil my need to buy something with anything vaguely bishie on the cover, two books related to WWII, and two wonderful Pratchett Discworld novels. *drools in bliss*
HAPPY! =)
Hehe. Then Baker's Inn dinner with the [belated] birthday girl Jo, Sonia, Zhaoey, Wanyun and Liying. Baker's Inn deserts are love. ^_^
Alrighteh.
A lot of reading to do tonight. (As in, What I Bought In Kino Today sort of reading. Not 'Oh, What Is It That I Have To Know Tomorrow?' type o' readin'.)
And supplementary in the morning.
Muehe.
When the oceans rise and thunders roar.
I will soar with you above the storm.
Father you are King over the flood.
I will be still and know you are Lord.
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. :)
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3:28 PM
HAHAHAHAHAHA.
HAHAHAHAAHAH.
Sarah gave me this link, and I know I haven't been posted many of such quizzes on my blog lately, but this was hilarious.
What You Really Think Of Your Friends
AHAHAHAHA. The last two are seriously WTHLMAO!
Okay. Picture time.
(Picture curtesy of our dearest Queen, Mrs Malvina Lim.)
Okay, time for a lil' Kino loving.
Happy belated birthday to Jo, Chouchou and Shau. :) *hugz all around*
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freak freak freak. the photo is GORGEOUS. very beautifully done!
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Sunday, May 29, 2005
6:53 PM
And I've finally found the lyrics for Jay Zhou's 軌跡 (Gui ji). And uhm, yup. Its a really sad song. Sounds really nice. But really sad. Lol. And not going to post the lyrics for certain reasons.
One being because its sad and clearly doesn't reflect my mood. o_O
Two because it probably reflects the moods of a couple o' other people.
But I still highly recommend the song. Its a really nice song. :)
You can download it here. (Liz has been living off mp3 rotations. Lol. Am planning to start my own but Aron might murder me for killing the bandwidth.)
Have been doing a lot of sleeping today. Oh well. :)
Resting in his open arms, for it is not by efforts, but victory is mine because my Daddy God loves me. :)
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Saturday, May 28, 2005
11:39 PM
Chinese O's in less than 36hours.
Lizzy was never much of a panicker.
Ain't gonna start now. Lol.
Picture time.
Disgruntled Lizzy doesn't wanna study anymore.
T'was a hot day. Jerry nua-ing outside the window on the cool marble slab.
And thennn!!
DADADUM.
Went for a concert that I really didn't want to attend. Orchestral music NOT so much my type o' thing. But Mom was sick so someone had to go with Sissy. -mumbles-
BUT. Liz returns with treasures!
:)))) Its from the Esplanade shop and its SGD$20. I just had to buy it. Preeetty. *paws* Its called Dude.
Nyek. Bought one of 'em Esplanade Flipside tees as well. Red.
Other than that, today's just a daily ramble. Yeonch.
*paws at Dude*
The concert was admittably good. Even if piano concertos are rather hard to digest. :s
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Friday, May 27, 2005
9:23 PM
She has not done any productive studying today and she is currently staring very morosely at her stack of Chinese related schnitz on the table.
...
Now playing, F.I.R - Lydia. Hmm. Their music is nice. Lizzy's been listening to Chinese music a lot lately. -_-"
Anyway..
Yup.
PLUGGING. GRAPEVINE MAY ISSUE.
Alright so it takes a teeeeensy weeeensy while to load. But do humour yours truly, woncher? We've spent quite a good deal of our first semester trying to get this up.
Good job to all my reporters and photographers. I love y'all.
And I think we've been (un)officially dismissed. The Sec4s that is.
o_O~
DSA application forms came back today. And oh, so did the progress report. MY L1R5 is 15 this term. Up two points from last term's 13. Not very happifying. But I did flunk the emaths paper that we had to take when we came back from SYF rather miserably. 12/30. All time low in terms of grades for this term. Was probably the first paper I failed this year. -scowls- Pulled my A1 down to a B4. So yep.. Deproved a little this term. By about 2 marks on the overall average.
Have tons of copies of my testimonial now. Lol. Mine's a slightly special case cause I've seen my testimonial (From the EB's beloved Queen). So yup. I think I have seven loose copies of it? Not including the ones that have already been sealed up for VJ and TJ. As well as the original. That makes ten. (WY: See I wasn't exaggerating. I really do have ten.)
*imagines the amusing sight of Lizzy being KS enough to apply to ten JCs*
Okay. So Lizzy's applying for four JCs.. *looks sheepish* My dearest Dishy's applying for five.
Lizzy's: VJC, TJC, RJC, ACSI.
Hurr.
Sis said I wasn't Hwa Chong material (I agree) so I'm not trying fer that. She said I wasn't Raffles material either.
Gah I suppose in the end Von's "Lizzy, whatever you say, you're still going to end up in VJ." prediction might still come to pass.. Lol.
June should prove to be pretty eventful.
Yawn.
*stares at Chinese books*
GOD. I know no matter how hard I study, I'm not going to be able to do well without you. I've already left this paper in your hands, and you know Lord, even though I know its humanly impossible for me to attain an A2, I'm not going to do this paper by my own efforts, but by your grace.
So Lord, I thank you for seeing me through this paper. It is not the measure of my faith for it is weak, but the measure of your finished work on the cross.
Thank you Lord.
"He who did not spare His own Son, but delivered Him up for us all, how shall He not with Him also freely give us all things?" Romans 8: 32
I don't want to look at what is physically possible. I know Lord, that yo're a God of great things. Never about me, but all about you.
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Thursday, May 26, 2005
5:34 PM
Key:
Underlined: True
Bold: Very true
Description of Your First Name of: Elizabeth
Although the name Elizabeth creates the urge to understand others, we stress that it limits self-expression and self-confidence causing moods. This name, when combined with the last name, can frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as
cause health weaknesses in the fluid systems, heart, lungs and bronchial area(By Jesus's stripes I am free from all physical manifestations of disease and illnesses. -_-").Your name of Elizabeth contributes sensitive, creative, and idealistic qualities to your nature that could be expressed in a variety of literary or artistic fields. You desire harmony and refinement in your environment and in all your personal associations. Although mentally quick and intuitive in recognizing the thoughts and feelings of others, you experience a lack of fluency in verbal expression in responding.
Description of Your First Name of: Lizzy
Although the name Lizzy creates idealism and the urge to help others, we emphasize that it causes a materialistic approach that frustrates higher humanitarian qualities. This name, when combined with the last name, can frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as
cause health weaknesses in the nervous system, and reproductive organs.Your name of Lizzy has brought you enjoyment in working with people in circumstances in which you can organize and direct their efforts, preferably in an executive position. You are self-expressive, philanthropic, clever, and ambitious. You like to specialize in whatever you undertake. This name gives you an optimistic outlook on life. You appreciate good quality in all things and want the best money can buy. You have big ideals and dreams about the things you would like but you are not always willing to put forth the necessary effort, particularly if it means being subservient to others or having to work in an unimportant, menial capacity. Position and means are important to you and, in order to create this impression of affluence, you will
spend even when it is not prudent to do so. You like to give the impression that you have everything under control.Clicky here. =)
Hmm. I suppose the analysis for Lizzy suits me more aye? Lol. Lizz hardly goes by Elizabeth anymore, 'cept to a select group of more conservative teachers and related school authorities. Hmmm. Yup. It pretty much describes a few aspects of me.
Anyway, it was carnival day today and I shall not comment much. Am pondering over what to put and how to present my portfolio for the DSA submission. Assistance will be greatly appreciated. >_<
Hmm. Have been praying over certain issues lately. I don't like the way things are now. I've tried to let myself think of it as 'okay', but I don't feel comfortable. And if the gut feeling says no, it means no.
May elaborate more and further expound on this if the spirit leads me, because in all honesty I don't know what to do regarding this particular issue in my life right now. I know I definitely need God's guidance in this because this is not a decision I can come to on my own. I will go where God leads me. I'm not ashamed of the gospel, I'm not ashamed of the one I love.
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Wednesday, May 25, 2005
10:51 PM
A teacher I really respect is leaving the school.
I'm really sad about it.
She's the first teacher I ever truly respected in TK. She was there when I was searching for myself, swimming through the currents of teenage angst that plagued my lower sec existence. Even though I doubt she knew of all the stuff I was going through, she was still there in an oddly, slight awkward sense.
She always remembered my birthday, though I know not why. But I always appreciated it anyway.
I remember the extra 'Good Reader' badge she gave me in sec1, even though to my utter dismay I lost it sometime thereafter. I was quite upset about that incident.
...
Yeah. But I always wondered why someone with as much potential as her would coop herself up in the teaching profession, when she looked like precisely the type who would want to go out there and taste the world, take on challenges and explore undiscovered territory.
God bless her, wherever life takes her after this. I hope she finds true fulfilment no matter what she chooses to do.
Alright. On to band.
Went.
Glenn Miller. Very nice. Very difficult.
Section. Bad. Not happy. Understood?
No more broken promises from the lot of you. I will not stand for anymore promises to work hard and do well. Because you aren't keeping to your word. I don't want to hear any more promises. Actions speak louder than words, and if you mean what you said, you will do as you have promised.
I am especially unhappy with the sec threes. The sec twos only have us, and you guys to look up to. If we slack, they slack. The sec fours can play. Can you?
We stop, you stop. But can you play?
Reflect.
On your own. I believe you are old enough to comprehend this on your own.
And especially to my alto one sec three junior; arrogance will make you fall the hardest if you do not watch the ground you walk upon. Don't push your weight around, and don't push your luck.
Was talking to Wanyun just now.
My relationship with band is a horribly twisted mass of love and hate.
I hate band. I really do. I hate the injustice. I hate the fact that I love band so much that I don't know why I keep going back, why I want to go back. But yet I know that in the end, yes.
TKGSSB is a baised world.
Sometimes I do it for the people, sometimes for the company. For the music. But never Music on its own.
I'm a lousy musician. For some hilarious reason I managed to get a meager score of 100 for my Grade THREE piano exam.
But I love TKGSSB. Yet I can't help but feel the hurt and hate that comes with this bittersweet love.
Oh well. *grins*
All things happen for a purpose.
Am tired.
Shall sleep.
Goodnight.
;;11.35PM
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Sunday, May 22, 2005
10:42 PM
Glenn Miller.
Brings back memories anyone? :)
I really hope we play this piece.
God, if we do play this piece, let me play the solo well okay? And all the nice wonderful saxophone bits.
Thank you.
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9:23 PM
Eating Sakae with friends consists of being outside the restaurant at 3.00PM on a weekday to enjoy 3 full-blown hours of sushi buffet.
Eating Sakae with Mom on a Sunday night consists of ordering from the menu and Mom happily picking off the conveyor belt as though she was at a buffet.
Which equates to the fact that the amount of money we spent on Sakae tonight would've paid for two and a half people's weekday sushi delights.
Lizzy's just too used to erm, the kiasu-wait-for-weekday-starve-and-eat-sushi-buffet! idea. Mom's just.. scary.
Oh well. Anyway. I swear off fast food till like, June or something. I never want to eat another Mac/BK burger again. *exaggerated groan*
Anyway. Neos with WY.
To WY.
Don't PMS so much. Lol.
*yawns*
i know. i'm not good enough.
god can do what lizzy can't.
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Friday, May 20, 2005
6:23 PM
Weird stuff been happening. I don't normally like to give boringly explicit recounts of how my day went, but today was really...odd.
Okay. So the drama begin in English period, with Mr Ang somehow managing to expertly call me up to do the oral presentation with Von in succession. This was an assignment that was to have been prepared during the Debate Season, hence Von and I were obviously, quite preoccupied with more pressing matters than an ungraded oral presentation.
Von's venomous glare that screamed 'Murder' at Mr Ang was hilarious.
And so he proceeded to call out more 'random' index numbers, landing on Huiyan's at (if I remember correctly,) 18. She went up there and began her pre-planned speech on a picture that featured a class of young violinist. And before she reached that 3 minute mark, SYF was brought up, and she spoke of how they, the String Ensemble, failed to get a Gold. And then she began to cry.
Like a stack of quivering dominoes, this first sparked an unanimous outcry of 'OMG' which was then followed by more people bursting into tears. I looked right, Wanyun was crying. I looked left, Kiran and Janicia were crying. I looked right again. ShuWei was crying and Jane was the picture of horrification. And then, I cried.
It wasn't that we were crying for the string ensemble. Oh no. We fully sympathize with them, after all. All of us, with the exception of Wanyun, are members of the school's performing arts niche and all of us failed to meet our marks in our respective competitions.
Emotions came tumbling in waves across 4/6 today. It was practically an tsumanic flood of grieving, unrestful hearts.
And then Von cried, for reasons no more than personal, and for reasons I wish we could help to heal, but we cannot.
Of course, Mr Ang was very possibly mortified by his form class' behaviour. I would be too, if I were him. "Umm, lets rest shall we? Class, do you umm, have anything to tell me?"
Tiny echoes of 'no'.
The bell rang, and he left, quite positively puzzled by our mannerisms. And then the dam broke open once more. There were crying faces everywhere. Mine was not an exception. Stifled by the aura of heartbreak that engulfed the classroom, I went to the lavatory (fleeing again, as usual.) only to face... *dumdumdum!* More drama.
Two classmates who-shall-not-be-named were being rather... well, tragically upset would have been an understatement. I peered in cautiously, patted both of them on the shoulders, and fled out of the toilet screaming for what it was worth. (Liz is not exaggerating. She did run out, she did scream, and in fact slammed her fist against the door outside.)
Okay. I just couldn't take it. Couldn't take feeling the sadness that strangled the air with very fine wire. I don't know who or what I was crying for, with that maniacal grin stretched across my face. I just, don't know. Felt momentarily hopeless as I looked at all the heartbreak around me.
People seeking love in all the wrong places. Achievements we fought to attain but never succeeded in procuring. Parents who fail to see how precious their children really are. The stress. The hate. The fact that everyone is being pressurized into getting fantabulous grades for the O' levels. The teachers breathing down the necks of some of my classmates. The parents who fail to see that 2005 being The O' Level Year doesn't mean their daughters are to be locked up like litte nuns at home under the curt discipline of their mothers. Parents. Its a lot about parents, family, society.
Personally, I'm glad that this has never been extended to me. I'm glad for a Mom who has left me in God's hands and knows he'd take care of me especially when she can't. A Mom.. Geez. I could go on forever about my Mom. But I don't need to make the rest feel worse about their parents as it is.
I was just, frustrated. Annoyed. Wondering why, asking God stupid questions like 'Why is life so unfair to those who deserve more love than that?'
And I know the only reply I got was 'It doesn't have to be.'
Sometimes I wonder how willing I am to go to share God's love with my friends. I'm don't want to be labelled one of those absolutely scary derivations of Jesus Freaks. I just want to live my life to glorify His name. Personally haven't been listening to the Word much, or reading much these days. I stare at the Chinese shou ce, worry, think about how absolutely $%#%#ing little I know from the syllabus and my inability to remember any of the words that are flashed in front of my face. And I think to myself. 'Liz you need to get your priorities straight.'
And I can feel the gnawing emptiness inside, because what I've been asking myself is,
What am I putting first? God or my shou ce?
And I know the answer. My shou ce will not bring me anywhere without God.
This post is long enough, and I know clearly that some of my friends are most uncomfortable when I start talking about my faith, and are also absolutely skeptical about the whole issue.
But wherever I go in this life, I want God to come first. Call me a fool, but "He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose." -Jim Elliot.
And I know I can never lose His love, nor the righteousness he died to give me. :)
Okay. Have ranted enough. It is now 7.05PM. Going to bathe, dedicate my studying hours into God's hands, and know that he'd see me through a successful studying session.
Somehow I find that everytime I blog, by the end of my post I will always come to a different resolution from when I first began. ^_~
And...
Much love to Vonnie, who has my support and love always. WY, Mel, you are not losers. Krys, whom I pray that her heart will heal. Rene, Marsha, Kiran, and everyone else who might possibly need a hug. *hugs*
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You are no fool. The bible says; "The fear of god is the beginning of wisdom", and "The fool hath said in his heart,there is no God".
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Thursday, May 19, 2005
8:51 PM
OMG.
YOU CANNOT DO THIS TO ME.
20% off for card holders at Kino from the 23rd to 31st of MAY. MAY. MAY.
When are the Chinese O's?!! 30th.
BUGGERIT BUGGERIT BUGGERIT.
...
.......
Buggerit.
Am waiting for my dinner to cool as I type this. Finally, after weeks of malnourishment, saving grace has arrived in the form of an assortment of vegetables and tofu. (For those who inferencial skills fail them, it means Mom finally decided to do the marketing.)
Note to self: Brush up food 'presentation' if I ever intend to feed my goop to anyone other than myself. Contents that look like they were half digested and twice removed from my intestinal regions will not serve to cultivate anyone's appitite.
...It really is mostly edible yer know. No one said everything that tasted good had to look like four peas and a pathetic cube of beef on a sterling white plate thrice the size of the food itself decorated with an inedible leaf of parsley.
(continues moping over Kino)
I am suffering from dire Kinokuniya withdrawals. *shaky hands* Need....books....Pratchett.... *haunted expression on face, complete with druggie eyebags and red-rimmed sockets*
Anyway, OMGOMGOMG I officially UN-retire myself from TKGSSB.
And this is, of course, for some obscure reason that I cannot even begin to comprehend. OHMAN. Lizzy's happy. :) I've heard we're playing all those omgFLUFF!swoons pieces with lots and lots of nice solos.
Very happifying. :)))
In any case, have a couple of disgruntled complains to make. One of which sincerely deserves to be bitched about because no MCP should be allowed to cut Von off like that. Lol.
K. Time to finish my editorial article. No time for chinese, not tonight.
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Wednesday, May 18, 2005
10:15 PM
Just for the record, even though my poor reputation's been mauled, ripped apart, sewn back together and dissected into miniscule pieces for the (insert number here)th time...
Lizzy is not attached to anyone in the sec2, sec3 or sec4 cohort. And you can jolly well excude the sec1s cause if you haven't, God Bless You. Truly.
Am really exhausted these days. Mentally. Eyes are threatening to squeeze themselves shut as I type this.
Anyway.. a big, big hug out to Krys, to whom I can only offer hugs and a shoulder to cry on. I may not be there all the time, but God is omnipotently there. Just know that I'd be here if you need someone to talk to. =)
"Love is stronger then death even though it can't stop death from happening, but no matter how hard death tries it can't separate people from love. It can't take away our memories either. In the end, life is stronger than death."
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Monday, May 16, 2005
10:37 PM
When you feel all alone
And the world has turned it’s back on you
Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart
I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you
It’s hard to find relief and people can be so cold
When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can’t take anymore
Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone
When you feel all alone
And a loyal friend is hard to find
You’re caught in a one way street
With the monsters in your head
When hopes and dreams are far away and
You feel like you can’t face the day
Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone
And there has always been heartache and pain
And when it’s over you’ll breathe again
You’ll breath again
When you feel all alone
And the world has turned it’s back on you
Give me a moment please
To tame your wild wild heart
Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.
-Psalms 23:4
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9:49 PM
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Lizzy is trying for ACS(I). International Baccalaureate. Kills, I heard. But its something I've been thinking about trying ever since I heard about it.
Oh well.
Grats to my dearie juniors (Lena and Shufy I believe) for getting shinier Yana saxes.
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9:03 PM
Hmmm. Okay. Am supposed to be studying for the *lightning strikes* impending O' levels *dramatic peal of thunder crashes* but...
[Pause]
Tong Heng egg tarts make life good. Liz highly recommends them. The one in the Chinatown district near Maxwell Food Centre. :D~~~~~~
K lar. Nothing much to blog about today, other than more disappointing news regarding debate. I don't know. Mr Ang has always been talented at making me feel bad when I'm good, and making me feel worse when I'm bad.
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Sunday, May 15, 2005
4:19 PM
No offence to anyone, of course. Tralala?
Stolen off Flossywossy.
You are...(looks)
[ ] tall
[x]in between (I refuse to regard 159cm as short. T.T)
[ ] short
[ ] blonde
[ ] redhead
[ ] brown
[x] black
[ ] other
[ ] black-eyed
[ ] blue-eyed
[x] brown-eyed
[ ] green-eyed
[ ] hazel eyed
[ ] gold/gray eyed
[x] glasses
[ ] contacts
[ ] braces
[ ] freckles
[x] piercings
[ ] tatoos
[ ] long hair
[x] short hair
[ ] med. Hair
Your nationality includes...
[x] chinese
[ ] indian
[ ] taiwanese
[ ] japanese
[ ] hispanic
[ ] nicoya
[ ] puerto rican
[ ] chicana
[ ] italian
[ ] scottish
[ ] filipino
[ ] danish
[ ] dutch
[ ] french
[ ] german
[ ] irish
[ ] greek
[ ] portugeese
[ ] polish
[ ] korean
[ ] jamacian
[ ] canadian
[ ] lithuanian
[ ] English
[ ] Native American
[ ] Russian
[ ] British
[ ] African
[ ] Australian
[x] Other
Your favorite color(s) are?
[x] red
[ ] pink
[ ] yellow
[x] black
[x] green
[ ] blue
[x] white
[ ] silver
[ ] purple
[ ] brown
[x] orange
Some sports/physical things you have done?
[ ] soccer
[x] cheerleading (as horrifying as the aspect of this might seem, yes.)
[x] dancing (and this as well. trophies for both.)
[ ] lacrosse
[ ] field hockey
[ ] hockey
[ ] football
[ ] softball
[ ] wrestling
[ ] gymnastics
[ ] track/cross country
[ ] basketball
[ ] baseball
[ ] golf
[ ] playing in the mud
[x] playing music (okay at least THIS I can do.)
[ ] hiking
[x] kayaking (luvly. :D)
[ ] camping
[ ] horseback riding
[x] marching band (does the horrors of balloon hat count?)
Your personality is sometimes...
[ ] annoying
[x] talkative
[ ] shy
[x] funny
[x] serious
[x] bubbly
[x] spazzy
[x] fun loving
[x] laid back
[ ] strict
[x] hyper
[x] weird
The music you like is?
[ ] rap
[ ] rock
[ ] pop
[x] country
[ ] hip hop
[ ] r&b
[ ] slow jams
[x] Christian
[x] classical
[ ] techno
[x] oldies
[ ] punk
[ ] Metal
[ ] reggae
[ ] Goth
[x] Latin
The pets you have are?
[x] cat (well Jerry SORTA counts.)
[ ] dog
[ ] lizard
[ ] rat
[ ] ferret
[x] rabbit
[x] fish
[ ] Bird
[x] other (piggy zeh hamster.)
Clothes you like to wear are?
[ ] brand tshirts
[ ] sweatshirts
[ ] stockings
[ ] boots
[ ] high heels
[x] sneakers
[x] jeans
[ ] pj pants
[ ] boxers
[ ] underwear
[ ] dresses
[x] skirts
[x] watches
[ ] necklace
[ ] hoop earring(s)
[ ] toe socks
[x] flip flops
[ ] halter tops
[ ] stilletos
[ ] band shirts
[x] shorts
How do you like to wear your hair?
[x] down
[ ] ponytail
[ ] pigtails
[ ] messy bun
[ ] half ponytail
[ ] scrunched/curly
[ ] bun
[ ] crimped
[ ] with a bandana
[ ] French braids
[ ] lots of little braids
[ ] Gel
[ ] Hat
[ ] messy hot guy hair!!!!
[ ] Fohawk
[ ] mohawk
[x] however the HELL i want to
You're mostly labeled as?
[ ] goth
[ ] emo
[ ] preppy
[ ] punk
[ ] hippie
[x] nerd
[ ] ditzy
[x] hyper
[x] happy
[x] everything
[x] I'm just me!!!
[x] i have no idea
[ ] faggot
[x] No one has seen able to label me yet!
You eat?
[ ] dessert every night
[ ] no meat
[ ] diet stuff
[x] healthy foods sometimes
[x] junk foods
[x] sausages
[ ] a lot of crabs
[x] lots of meat
[x] salad
[x] seafood
[x] chicken
A typical friday night...
[x] mall with your friends
[ ] partying
[x] watching movies
[ ] going to the club
[x] staying home
[ ] babysitting and getting $$
[x] hanging out w/ my friends
[ ] hanging out w/ your boyfriend/girlfriend
[ ] working while your friends are out having fun!
[ ] working out
Currently you are...
[ ] in a relationship
[x] single and lovin it
[ ] single
[ ] crushing
[ ] single and looking for someone
[ ] just broke up. . . and so sad about it.
[x] SINGLE AND WAITING FOR GOD TO
PROVIDE ME WITH A PERFECT MATCH (LMAO. In 8 to 10 years maybe =X)
Online, you use:
[x] lol
[x] sup
[x] =D
[x] =)
[x] lmao
[ ] stfu
[ ] ty
[x] jk
[x] ttyl
[x] gtg
[x] ^^
[x] T_T
[x] x_x
[x] ^_^
(Oh dear. I think what Liz has, is a personality crisis.)
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Hokay. Space-taker-uper. Would love to ramble more, but I suppose some things just cannot be said in full view of the general public.
Today's service at the Indoor Stadium was good.
Happy birthday to Pastor Prince, and to my dearest beloved Soo Kun. =)
Lord you see my discomfort, you know whats best for me.
1 He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High
9 Because you have made the Lord, who is my refuge,
And the whole Mushroom Family's depressed. Wy, Vonnie, Mellymoo.. :( Sigh. I have a good life. I have a good mom, even if my father is unworthy to be called 'dad'. So I can't say much. But still, I luv yer guys loads okayy? Don't forget that you still have each other, and you still have us, your friends. If your family doesn't believe in you, what do THEY know? They're neglecting an importantly precious part of their lives.
Yer know. I used to think that my dislike for Raymond(sister's bf) was due to the fact that I was jealous that the most important person in her life at that time was no longer me, and I had to share my sister with some ugly loser who wasn't good enough for my sister.
But now, 3, 4 yaers down the road, he's still an unworthy ugly loser who is a man after his own heart and NOT after God's, and definitely not after sis's.
If you, my dear sir, are after her inheritance, I'm sorry. You're not getting a cent of it. I assure you. Stop trying to turn her into a self-centered money-minded scheming glutton not unlike yourself.
Have prayed over it and left it in God's hands. Had to convince Mom not to take any drastic actions and leave it all to God instead, cause no matter how unhappy we are about it, what we can do will definitely not be able to match up to what GOD can do. And he can do so much more.
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Saturday, May 14, 2005
5:40 PM
Mother's Day pictures!!!!! =)
I love my Mommehhhh. Loads and loads and loads. We had dinner at Oscar's (Conrad hotel) which was fantabulous, dampened only by the fact that my sister's boyfriend was uninvitedly present.
Nyeh. My God. Looking at the pictures just makes me realize how very much alike we all look. o_O I didn't use to resemble my sister so much. Lol. *points at first picture* We all look like sistahhs!! =X (My mom is past 50 already, by the way. And still young and vibrant and cleaning the house with a vengence.)
And lookie the pretty flowers that I tottered all the way to Bedok to get. Von accompanied me there and together we got lost looking for the shop. *beams* (As in, on Mother's Day itself. Wherein the debate team minus a sick Kiran plus a bubbly Jane camped out at the airport for a few hours.)
Fyuu.
Anyway.
I LOVE VONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!
No reasons needed. I just love her loads. Lol.
Cut my hair just now. Had intended to leave my fringe, but my hairdresser butchered it off again before I could say anything. So now its barely there. *looks at remants of fringe*
[edit, 5.55pm] OK. TMI.
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12:22 PM
Anyway, its a really great song by PCD. So just enjoy. :)
"How great you are, how small I am
How awesome is your mighty hand
And I am captured by the wonder of it all."
Hmm.
Talked quite a bit with Mom this morning regarding my sister's boyfriend. Someone whom the family is really starting to ahbor quite a bit.
Mom was really unhappy about the whole thing. And so am I. But we had communion over it, and so now we've already left it all to God who has, and definitely will, settle it the Kingly way. :)
Been up since 10.30AM with the intention to study Chinese, which I suppose I must embark on once I finish typing this.
There's gotta be more to life than O' levels.
Lol.
Oh well. Thank you Lord for giving me strength to see me through this.
I leave my life in your hands Lord.
Oh yeah, am applying for TJC and VJC through the Direct School Admission. (Not that they'd want me. Have you seen the kind of achievements they want on those little application slips?!)
Wanted to apply for AC. But they're awfully specific about what they want. And they definitely do not want band members. :(
Heard from Janicia that TJC needs saxophonists. But Sis has said that I shouldn't join band unless I go to AC. Cause Dr. Lee's the conductor.
Oh well. We'd see how things go. Judging by my 'portfolio', the only place that would probably want a good writer/designer is a polytechnic. :X
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Friday, May 13, 2005
7:39 PM
Down the streets I do not know.
Walk beside me, walk as a friend,
And know that I'd stay until the end.
Walk not to gain, for what it is that you seek,
Cannot be given, for my heart's mine to keep.
there ar e some things in life, that are meant to be free
a smile and a hug, and friendship for thee
but there are some things that come attached with a price
a price that cannot be paid in silver, gold nor strife
my heart's mine for the keeping and i hope that this you know
for i do not wish to hurt someone whom i greatly treasure so
there is no hope in hoping, i implore you not to try
for hope is yours for hoping, but my lips will never lie
Lizzy -130505-
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Thursday, May 12, 2005
9:22 PM
4/6 won debate. We won it. We really won it. There would have been some exclamations marks to follow this but I don't think its going to make an appearance tonight.
Not going to sigh.
Firstly, our opponents. I must tip my hat off to Disha, the first speaker on the proposition, and my dearest Vice-Chair of Editorial, for being able to really throw me off course and make me go 'Oh shit.'
We.. as Von said, were not performing our best.
I thought I spoke reasonably well. Not as well as I could have spoken. Didn't end the way I would have wanted it to end. Should not have started on that seatbelt theory. But enough about the 'what if's and 'if only's. I wanted to win Best Speaker. Yeah. I didn't lah. Samantha Eng did. Wasn't really listening to her, sorry.
The 3 of us with the exception of Krin were close to tears by the time I sat down, being last speaker. We screwed up. We screwed up bad and we knew it. Our eyes were brimmed with unshed tears. Tears that I specifically told the team this morning that we musn't in any case, shed on stage.
Unsurprisingly, Lizzy was the one who broke the dam first. Mostly cause Bimz was beside me behaving as though my world had just come to an abrupt end. The more she said the more the tears welled, and tadaa.
And Von was fiercely saying these words... "Lizzy, you promised that we wouldn't shed any tears on stage. Don't break that promise now."
I was ready to crash my head on the table. I was praying silently in tongues. I was telling God that I know I specifically asked him for this victory. And how can He not freely give me all things?
Then the results came. I know I spoke well. But yeah, I didn't speak well enough. When Janani, the Debate Chairman started reading the words 'And the best speaker is...' I knew immediately, somehow, that it wasn't me. And the name that rolled from my lips just as she read it out: 'Samantha Eng'.
I will not say whether I lost that title to a worthy opponent or not, but I know I'm good, and I'm proud of the gift that God has blessed me with. (Too bad designing, speaking and writing doesn't seem substancial enough to get me into JC through the Direct School Admission. Hah.)
So yeas, cut short, we won. All of us kicked over our chairs this time. Krin's one didn't manage to fall the last 2 times. XP Mrs Karen Tan was horrified. She pissedly made us pick up our fallen chairs. Hurr. Sorry for scratching the stage?
Exhileration lasted for a few seconds. It wasn't like the first debate. The first round was pure joy, pure 'YESYESYESYES!!!' when we won. The second was numb. This one was just pure relief. If tears rolled down my cheeks, they were tears of relief. The were the very same tears that threatening to spill down my cheeks as we sat there awaiting our impending doom.
All that was going through my head was that 'Oh God. Thank God. We won. We won."
The weeks I've spent on this debate has not come to waste. Tomorrow I start on my power Chinese cheong with the knowledge that all that time I could've spent studying for Chinese was well spent. ^_^
Now enough of that morose stuff. We went to Sakae after that and sort of pigged out. Atmosphere was nice, among friends. And Von was actually like eating, yer know, proper food. Sushi. Lol.
Okay, time for thankyous.
To the most important people:
4e6. You guys were so so so so so so so so supportive all through the way. Even though there were the occasions that you guys couldn't help technically, you guys always gave us the moral support. (It is not 10.17PM and I'm not even halfway through this post. Lol.)
To some special people, esp those who gave us chocs and notes of encouragement, you guys rock! Zhaoey (BESTEST OF BEST! Lol.), Sonia, Jolene, Adora, Yihui, Sherlene, Amalina, Amelia (our beloved timekeeper. Lol.), Jocelyn, Shu Wei, Charmaine, H. Simin, Jane, Janicia, Diyanah.. All you wonderful people who've made us feel loved and continually peppered us with help when you could and moral support when we needed it. =)
And to the people who made us feel doubly worth it... Ang Simin, for always taking the motions seriously, doing loads of additional research for us, and bringing in good comments to aid us along the way. Melly moo/baby mushroom, my beloved ""best friend"", who never stopped giving us support and believing in us. And for all the ham sandwiches, sausages, and supply of hugs. :) Rene, who was always there to put us in our place and agitatedly move us back to the original direction of our movement, who was always there to make sure the debate team was at their optimum.. And lastly, Wanyun, who kept trying to psyche me up when I was feeling my lowest, when I was stuck in the mentality that I was so tired, I didn't want to care whether we won or lost. Thanks for all the moral support you gave to Von and I. And for the rose that we oh-so-explicitly hinted for. Lol.
Next.
To Mr Ang WJ (not that he'd be reading this), for supporting us even though you were the EL teacher of both our class and 4/1 and could not say anything to help either side win the case.
To Mdm Hassan, for somehow just being such a sparkle in 4/6 that I can't resist but mention you here even though it seems unrelated to anything else. You are one of the few teachers who come into 4/6 without the mentality that we're the worst class in the whole cohort. You respected us first, and in turn I really respect you for that.
To Krys, I know I've not had time since we got the debate motion, nevertheless, thanks for your continual support and belief in me. :)
And to all these somehow unrelatedly related people. 4/9, for being so supportive of our class and especially Von. I know she needed it and it meant alot to her. Sochenda, especially. ;) Vera, Fary, Elia, Mai.. all you random people who cheered us on. The floor speakers who spoke in our defence, or at least, on the offence of the proposition.
Shufy, Cheryl, Baya, Saaj, Amirah, Flossy, anyone else who might've wished me good luck.
Mommy, who listened to me in the car all the way to school this morning, convinced her unconvinced daughter that she was good, dropped her daughter off at school AND went home to get Von's lucky pencil which Von forgot to bring home and Liz forgot to bring to school. And cogratulated me/us after the debate. :)
AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST. AND MOST IMPORTANTLY.
God.
Lord I sat in that dark, dank corner of the hall praying and claiming this glory for us. You who feed the birds of the air, how could you not have freely given me all things? I asked for victory. You've given us victory. Thank you Lord, for the favour that you granted on our behalf with the judges. Your love endures forever. *hearts*
Sorry if I may have omitted anyone by accident. Do feel free to *AHEM* at me if you feel the need to be included. :X Lol.
Lol. Okay, I'm... done with my thankyous. Going to go fill in the degrading looking DSA forms so that I can hand them in tomorrow.
Was supposed to study ting xie, but I figured that thanking people is an act more important than any ting xie.. Somehow, life is short lah. You gotta do what you can while you still have the chance to do it. Like thanking people. I mean, I'm gonna flunk this ting xie but its not going to do anything except make me a little more disgruntled to see that horrible grade on the paper. But if I don't thank people today, I might not feel the urge to tomorrow, and I'm just really grateful that these people exist so that there might one day arise the opportunity for me to thank them. (which is.now? Lol.)
Yeahhh. So I'd just leave you with a littttttle quote.
"There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
-Albert Einstein
Final time? 11PM. Lol. Can't believe I took so long to write a post.
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Wednesday, May 11, 2005
10:23 PM
Gwash this is almost as bad as SYF was.
the 4/6 debate team has officially lost it. We pigged out today. Ultimately. Lost our minds and flopped around.
Going to pray for favour tonight. Going to pray for victory. God you said that if I believed, if I put my trust, my hope, my faith in your finished work, you'd do it all for me. Lord, we want to win tomorrow. God I know you brought us this far. And you will see us through tomorrow's finals. You know it is my heart's desire to win Lord. You give us this victory. You give us this cause to celebrate.
Von had to remind me that tomorrow's my last 'slack' day. Slack in the sense that I haven't been focussing on anything pertaining my studies since the motion was released. After tomorrow and our trip to Sakae, I've to really start taking the fact that the Chinese O's are FAST APPROACHING seriously.
Ok lah. Sleep.
Excited. *feels foolishly juvenile*
I will not let my heart be troubled. Neither will I let it be afraid. For my God is with me. So who can be against me?
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12:50 AM
And that is, according to Lizzy standards, horrifyingly bad because it goes against every grain of my opinion on life. Shall not elaborate because you'd either fall alseep or be left in incomprehension.
Am just stonily staring at my computer after completely eradicating an entire box of Pocky that I bought earlier and completely forgot about till half an hour ago, as well as a pear that was oh so mushy and oh so nice and juicy sweet.
Stoned.
Yes, go read Von's blog.
Debate for breakfast, recess, lunch, tea, dinner, supper... Fried brains for dessert. Woo hoo.
And in any case, I would like to reiterate (giggles) Vonnie's point that the mushroom family appears to suffer from severe cases of inferiority complexes.
Okay. Now I'm REALLY sleepy. *hobbles off to bed*
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Hey up. A new layout!
Another one!
So what's been happening in Lizzy-World recently...
*goes off to read Lizzy's Blog*
oops!- I almost forgot...
*comes quickly back and gives Lizzy a big hug*
*goes off to read Lizzy's Blog*
*grinning*
S.x
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Monday, May 09, 2005
5:57 PM
Now that is a really odd statement to make considering the fact that I touch the piano once every blue moon since I stopped taking lessons towards the beginning of sec1. I never liked playing the exam pieces. And I never ever praticed cause I abhored those pieces more than any cockroach that existed in the world.
So yeah, but it was still nice to be able to occasionally lift the dusty covers of the piano and play the FEW. SEVERLY LIMITED selection of pieces I know.
Practiced a new song today. A song I'm really fond of. Jay Chou's Wo Niu (Snail). I bet this will make SK really happy or something. Hahah. The translation's interpreted by Lizzy (everyone, please gasp.) So excuse me if its a little warped. =X Its definitely not a direct copy of the Mandarin version.. Sooo. *nods* Artistic presentation is important to me. :x
Jay Chou - Wo Niu (Snail)
gai bu gai
Should I or should I not)
ge xia zhong zhong de ke
(Forsake my heavy shell)
xun zhao dao di na li you lan tian
(And look elsewhere for blue skies)
sui zhe qing qing de feng qing qing de piao
(Floatingly following the light wind)
li jing de shang dou bu gan jue teng
(The wounds that I have do not hurt)
wo yao yi bu yi bu wang shang pa
(I must climb up step by step)
deng dai yang guang jing jing kan zhe ta de lian
(And silently wait to see the Sun's face)
xiao xiao de tian
(This small sky)
you da da de meng xiang
(Has many big dreams)
zhong zhong de ke guo zhe qing qing de yang wang
(The heavy shell looks on gently in silence?)
wo yao yi bu yi bu wang shang pa
(I must climb up steop by step)
zai zui gao dian cheng zhe ye pian wang qian fei
(Chasing the hight point, riding on a leaf)
xiao xiao de tian
(This small sky)
liu guo de lei he han
(That has shed both sweat and tears)
zong you yi tian wo you shu yu wo de tian
(One day, I'd have a sky that belongs to me)
wo yao yi bu yi bu wang shang pa
(I want to climb up step by step)
zai zui gao dian cheng zhe ye pian wang qian fei
(And chase the highest point, riding on a leaf)
rang feng chui gan
(Let the wind dry)
liu guo de lei he han
(The sweat and tears that I've shed)
wo yao yi bu yi bu wang shang pa
(I want to climb up step by step)
deng dai yang guang jing jing kan zhe ta de lian
(And quietly await the face of the sun)
xiao xiao de tian
(This small sky)
you da da de meng xiang
(Has many big dreams)
wo you shu yu wo de tian
(I too have my own sky)
rang feng chui gan
(Let the wind dry)
liu guo de lei he han
(The sweat and tears that I've shed)
zong you yi tian wo you shu yu wo de tian
(And one day, there'd be a sky that'd be mine.)
Haha. Yes okay its a sweet, mushy song. They happify Liz on random occasions. *beams*
The fact that JAY CHOU is going to star as Takumi in the upcoming Initial D movie is GLORIOUS NEWS! Hahaha. And if that wasn't enough, Edison Chen and Shawn Yue are going to play Ryousuke and Keisuke respectively. My favourite pair of brothers in the anime, played by two pretty faces whom I hope will not disappoint in terms of acting. (Think Orlando Bloom.)
Okay.. Gotta go get ready. MORE debate tonight. o_O *scribbles furiously at script*
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Saturday, May 07, 2005
7:17 PM
Apparently I've not blogged for quite a bit. 5 days without blogging is to me, rather uncharacteristic given my brazen behaviour of late. Have pondered briefly over the content my blog has to offer (very little that would classify as vaguely intriguing) and I tire of the fact that the verbal battle that exists here cannot exist beyond the realms of virtual reality if I am to keep my status as a harmless sixteen-year-old secondary school student who does not pose a threat/nuisance to the community at large.
Sooooooo.. Life's being engulfed by debate at the moment. Finals on Thurs.. Lord, I don't have the faith. I don't have the conviction. But I know we need to win this. We want to win this. So I leave the entire debate in your hands. So thank you Lord for the victory.
Hmmm.. Will be setting up a private blog, and its going to be private for a purpose so very few of you, or possibly none of you, will be allowed to view it. It'd be on Livejournal, and it'd be locked. So don't even think about it. ^_^
Watched Kingdom of Heaven yesterday, and I HIGHLY RECOMMEND that you NOT watch it. Simply put, it sucked. Orlando Bloom (Balian) is one of the prettiest blokes to have graced the big screen in the last decade, that I agree. But his acting skills are turning out to be very much like Keanu Reeves.
Which means it goes like this.
Happy. -_-
Sad. -_-
Angry. -_-"
Thoughtful. -_-
Everything else. -_-
(Keanu)
Happy. :/
Sad. :/
Angry. >:/
Thoughtful. :/
Everything else. :/
(Orlando)
If you wish to proceed, do take note that there are SPOILERS AHEAD.
That is, of course, in addition to another few possible twitches. Bloom doesn't talk very much during the show, I'm not sure if thats a blessing in disguise or another bad excuse to fill the screen with his intense stare that varies little throughout the show.
In addition to the dubious acting, the plot lumbered along clumsily like an injured troll trying to make its way across a littered battlefield, some of the effects were rather badly portrayed. The character development too unrealistic. The ending too '...' for my taste. ALSO. Other than Bloom and his mascara-smeared love interest, everyone else resembled.. well, everyone else.
All I managed to gather was that
Garments with Crosses = One of the Christians. All with dirty blond hair, dirty blond beards and a lot of freckles. Could possibly be: Balian's father, the Hospitalier (played by
Remus LupinDavid Thewlis), others.Turbans = One of the Muslims. All with black hair, black beards and incomprehensible accents. Could possibly be: Saladin, the guy Balian set free, the other guy, that other guy, others. (Weird names. Couldn't catch.)
The battles were badly done, some really cheesy effects involved. And the worst part was that the entire movie practically screamed '(BAD) LOTR RIPOFF'.
First part: Fighting in the woods. River. Horse. OMG, looks like the scene where Aragorn is trying to protec the hobbits in Fellowship. Big German guy gets a dagger through his throat. Big German guy gets up. Big German guy fights. Big German guy gets more arrows through various part of his anatomy. OMG, looks like Boromir's death scene. True enough, German guy dies in the same dramatic way Boromir died. Collapses to knees, waver, waver, gone.
Battle scenes: Why do the walls of Jerusalem appear to resemble Helm's Deep? Muslims throw fireballs into city. Muslims have those structures the orcs used to scale the walls of Helm's Deep. Same wooden structures that open upon contact with wall. Same wooden ladders. Same methods of destruction. It was like watching LOTR without Peter Jackson and a lot of confused people. Second battle scene. Muslims are attempting to knock down part of the wall. Christians are waiting in the same fashion as with Minas Tirith when the troll was about to barge its way in and Gandalf said 'Whatever comes through that gate, hold your ground!'.
[end spoiler]
So yes, as I was saying. Don't watch it. *coughs* I just had to get that out of my system. Lizzy can't believe she wasted $7.50 on that movie. And was glad she didn't catch it on a weekend lest she grieves even more over the fact that movies now cost $9.50 on weekends. Like Sonia said, $9.50 would possibly be enough for me to buy the VCD and watch re-runs till the disc scratches itself in agony.
*shakes head*
Alright. Lets hope Hitchhiker's doesn't disappoint even though I'm feeling rather sceptical about the fact that the actors look bad, the trailer looked cheesy and only Marvin appears to be saving the day.
Back to debate. *totters...away*
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Tuesday, May 03, 2005
11:57 PM
This is Liz being well and truly upset.
*stares blankly*
*stares somemore*
The following is completely unrelated.
Hmm. Congrats to a certain someone, who's gotten together with her certain someone else. I'm happy for you two. :D
And yet more unrelated stuff.
Von's being hyper tonight. In a most uncharacteristic manner, mind you.
Thanks to everyone who's been here tonight for me in one way or another. Love y'all. Wish there was more to say, but all I can say is that I thank God for the wonderful people whom he's put in my life.
Thank you. :)
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5:37 PM
Its always nice to meet him, though we obviously don't get to do that a lot.. at all. It gives me a sense of normalcy and a semblance of vaguely intellectual conversation. Thanks buddeh.
The fact that I'm starting to morph into a horrifying excuse for a bimbo doesn't help.Nothing else to blog about today, other than the fact that I'm threatening to fall asleep at only 5.40 in the afternoon. o_O *mutters something about the weather*
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Was listening to several songs on my Windows Media Player to pick a new one for Bloggie. And this song by Avalon started playing and it struck me as perfect. Its... absolutely everything I feel now. I just want to shout it out to world, I'm just bursting to tell others how loved I feel, how blessed I am... without trying to come across as a looney Christian freak.. ^_^;;;;
Just listen to the song. Its beautiful. =)
Avalon - Everything To Me
I grew up in sunday school
I memorized the Golden rule
And how Jesus came to set the sinner free
I know the story inside out
I can tell you all about
The path that led Him up to Calvary
But ask me why He loves me
And I don't know what to say
But I'll never be the same
Because he changed my life when He became...
Everything to me
He's more than a story
more than words on a page of history
He's the air that I breath
The water I thirst for
And the ground beneath my feet
He's everything, everything to me
We're living in uncertain times
And more and more I find that i'm aware
Of just how fragile life can be
I want to tell the world I found
A love that turned my life around
They need to know that they can taste and see
Now everyday I'm praying
Just to give my heart away
I want live for Jesus
So that someone else might see that he is...
Everything to me
He's more than a story
more than words on a page of history
He's the air that I breath
The water I thirst for
And the ground beneath my feet
He's everything
And looking back over my life at the end
I'll go to meet you saying you've been...
You're everything to me
You're more than a story
More than words on a page of history
You're everything to me
You're more than a story
More than words on a page of history
You're the air that I breath
The water I thirst for
And the ground beneath my feet
You're everything to me
Lord, you're everything to me
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Monday, May 02, 2005
10:16 PM
Healing rain is coming down
It's coming nearer to this old town
Rich and poor, weak and strong
It's bringing mercy, it won't be long
Healing rain is coming down
It's coming closer to the lost and found
Tears of joy, and tears of shame
Are washed forever in Jesus' name
Healing rain, it comes with fire
So let it fall and take us higher
Healing rain, I'm not afraid
To be washed in Heaven's rain
Lift your heads, let us return
To the mercy seat where time began
And in your eyes, I see the pain
Come soak this cry heart with healing rain
And only You, the Son of man
Can take a leper and let him stand
So lift your hands, they can be held
By someone greater, the great I Am
Healing rain, it comes with fire
So let it fall and take us higher
Healing rain, I'm not afraid
To be washed in Heaven's rain
To be washed in Heaven's rain...
Healing rain is falling down
Healing rain is falling down
I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid...
Been listening to the Christian music channel on MSN radio.. Lol.
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Sunday, May 01, 2005
11:03 PM
Firstly, location wise, it being itsy bitsy Kallang Theatre, the atmosphere was rather dulled by the dismal amount of space the stage offered and the large gap of empty seats that thronged the area surrounding us.
Secondly, the lead was (obviously) not Michael Flatley, but a rather young skinny bloke whose costume hung off him precariously like a nightgown on a hanger. This is not to say that he wasn't a good dancer, because he was. He just didn't have the same seh that Michael Flatley possesses. No big bombastic ego to fill the hall with, yeah. The dude just couldn't deliver the same level of energy, sorry.
Still, it was a good show. And I brought home a new friend. *squishes her new Lord of the Dance teddy bear* =X
So sue me. I'm a sucker for soft toys. Sis has one too, with a white tee in lieu of black.. XD;; (By the way that other ear sticking out in the top left hand corner is Satchel. XP)
Warning, bimbo raving ahead. (OMG I'm turning into a bimbo. T__T)
Bought 4 tops today, 3 from Fox and another really cute teddy-bear tshirt by a local designer. *beams*
And Shufy said
Imy tone was sexy yesterday. Big joke, very flattering that people actually think my tenor sound is nice. Sexy and whatnot. But in my general opinion, I am highly skepitcal with regards to my saxophone playing skills. As Soo Kun could easily tell you. Haha.Nice to have nice juniors anyway. *glares?* Haha.
Dressed significantly more feminine today, hairband and all. Looked, well, my age. According to Sis that is. She said I was cute. In other words, I looked like every other bimbotic 16-year-old who roam Orchard Road giggling in their little skirts and skimpy tops. . . what a horrifying thought.
[/end BIMBO talk. Ick.]
Anyway, today's message was entertaining. We had a guest speaker today, Buddy Bell. His message on the ministry of helps was very good.
Hmm, I do have a few other stuff I'd like to blog about, like the ungentlemanly behavior of most local specimens of the male species. And more bimbo talk. And food recommendations. And the horribly obese, disgustingly fat, ugly koi in Suntec's koi pond. . .
Fuu. Tomorrow maybe. *nods head ruefully*
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11:47 AM
New song playin', its a really really bee-u-ti-ful song, so just revel in its beauty won't you? X)
Love Song for a Saviour - Third Day
I've heard it said that a man would climb a mountain
Just to be with the one he loves
How many times has he broken that promise
It has never been done.
I've never climbed the highest mountain
But I walked the hill of calvary
Chorus:
Just to be with you, I'll do anything
There's no price I would not pay
Just to be with you, I'll give anything
I would give my life away.
I've heard it said that a man would swim the ocean
Just to be with the one he loves
All of those dreams are an empty emotion
It can never be done
I've never swam the deepest ocean
But I walked upon the raging sea
Chorus:
Just to be with you, I'll do anything
There's no price I would not pay
Just to be with you, I'll give anything
I would give my life away.
(Bridge) I know that you don't understand
the fullness of My love
How I died upon the cross for your sins
And I know that you don't realize
how much that I gave you
But I promise, I would do it all again.
Just to be with you, I've done everything
There's no price I did not pay
Just to be with you, I gave everything
Yes, I gave my life away.
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Lovely song. :)))
Okay now for some overdue pictures that I took with my beloved saxophonists after Speech Day on the 23rd of April 2005.
Fyuu. Yep. Okay, ought to be going to church in 'bout an hour. Gonna watch Lord of the Dance tonight!!!! *_________*
Sorry for the disconnected rambling.
*disappears in a hurry*
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12:55 AM
You're a little piece of heaven
You're a golden ray of light
Ad I wish I could protect you
From the worries of this life
But if there's one thing I could tell you
It's no matter what you do
Hold to Jesus -
He's holding on to you
The world will try to tell you
That might is more than right
That beauty's on the outside
And being good's a losing fight
But remember what I've told you
Because the world will make you choose
Hold to Jesus -
He's holding on to you
Hold on to Jesus
Cling to His love
Rest deep in His mercy
Whenever things get rough
Don't lose sight of His goodness
And don't ever doubt this truth
That when you hold on to Jesus
He's holding on to you
Hear me dear Jesus
Rock this little one to sleep
Keep her close when she's scared
And give her grace when she is weak
I know she'll stumble
But I know she'll make it through
If you hold to her just like
You said You'd do
Hold her Jesus -
And she'll hold on tight to You
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